Becoming A Monk In Tokyo

Japan, above the mountain, the location is unknown.

A man with short white hair and a naked upper body covered with piebald snake patterns stands on the top of a snow-covered mountain, looking at the forest below.

In the cold winter, the summit is covered with snow, showing a white landscape.

On this snowy peak, you can see a long cable car and people wearing thick fleece and snow hats playing.

It has long been turned into a mountaineering and skiing center by humans, and there will be many tourists in autumn and winter.

Those laughing and playing crowd are reflected in the golden snake eyes of the man.

"Say far away from the city... But, this small island country, where is there a place where humans have not set foot..."

"Even if there is no monk..."

"Sooner or later, those old things that don't want to make progress will be dug out from the deep mountains and old forests by the once weak humans with the power of technology, completely cleared, or turned into research equipment."

"Maybe it will be kept, turned into an exhibit in the zoo, and even protected as an endangered species."

"Hehe, there will be a monster protection law in the future, maybe."

"Fortunately, those old people are not stupid, although they are a bit slow, they have gradually realized this in recent years..."

"Even if the Demon League is destroyed..."

"But, I'm back with core technology. How can I reward those old things?"

"Snee!"

Suddenly, the snake sneezed.

This is obviously abnormal.

Don't look at him standing naked on top of the snow peak.

But this bit of coldness had no effect on him, who had already become a monster...not to mention, his body was a snake!

Who has seen a snake sneeze?

"Couldn't, who is talking about me?"

"Monk?"

Think of this name.

Thinking of the white fox demon gods and raccoon gods who have been arrested for superb health.

And the blond demon king and tall figure who are still fleeing in an unknown place on the earth.

The snake shivered.

It doesn't seem safe to stand up high, so let's slip away first.

...

A location in the Pacific Ocean.

Dark clouds obscure the sun, and huge waves surpass the sky.

On this turbulent sea, giant monsters emerging from myths float on the sea.

Standing on the rotten back, a drenched monk, one of the eight long necks, was pulled directly in front of the monk.

The pupils of blood-colored water tank looked at the tiny creature in front of him.

Who is this human?

Why do you suddenly appear here and ask some inexplicable questions?

Just now, the Orochi Yachi had sensed the weakness of the male **** Susano, and was ecstatic.

It is ready, how to stop the male **** Susao from escaping, and catch this ugly, chattering fly.

Tear off his body and put it in his mouth bit by bit to see if he can continue to smell bad...

Unexpectedly, a human suddenly appeared on his back.

Just stomped lightly.

The Yaqi Orochi couldn't bear it, and fell directly into the sea!

When, except for the gods...

Humans have become so powerful?

Well, when the Yachi Orochi died, Buddhism had not yet been introduced to Japan.

It has never seen a monk.

I only knew that I was suppressed by a tiny human being.

With feelings of aggrieved and perplexed, he said.

"Who are you?"

"The little monk is a monk, haven't the donor heard of the little monk?" Bai Shixiu scratched her head and continued to ask.

"You have never heard of the Tokyo Demon League..."

"Then do you know the white fox demon god, the raccoon god, the blond demon king, and the tall figure?"

"Are you... a big snake?"

Eight Qi Orochi, within the blood-colored demon pupils like a water tank, was puzzled.

"I'm Baqi!"

"Who are you talking about?"

do not know?

Shiraishixiu's reaction when seeing Yaqi Orochi is quite real and does not seem to be fake.

It seems that the Yachi Orochi who has been resurrected from the myth is indeed not the remaining demon king named "Orochi" from the Tokyo Demon League.

Think about it, too.

The demon powers possessed by the other demon kings were all within two thousand units.

The boss may be stronger.

However, the skyrocketing to five thousand units is still a bit exaggerated.

In terms of age alone, this is already close to the life limit of the monsters, close to ten thousand years!

Thinking of this, Bai Shixiu couldn't help but apologize.

"Sorry, the little monk confessed to the wrong demon."

Talking.

Shiraishixiu raised her palm.

Easily pulled the Yaqi Orochi from under the sea, and sneaked over, trying to attack his seven heads and eight tails together, one by one burst.

These heads and tails are nothing but the product of demon energy.

Even if it is shot, it will not cause the death of the Yaqi Orochi, and will even continue to condense and regenerate.

As long as there is a head that can be answered, there is no problem.

And this time.

Seeing that Yaki Orochi wanted to plot against Shiraishihide and planned to help, Susano was silent again.

The last head of Yachi Orochi showed the same expression.

"?"

The monk appeared suddenly.

The Yachi Orochi, who has fought hard for a long time, is rubbing against the sea with ease.

Just say a word.

Admitted the wrong demon.

What does it mean?

The **** Susano and Oro Yachi felt their IQs and faces, and they snapped.

"However, although the donor is not the big snake that the little monk is looking for..."

Shiraishixiu did not let go of the head of Yaqi Orochi.

But continue to ask.

"There are some problems, the donor must be clear."

"Please answer the question: How did you rebirth? Who reborn you? Have you heard of Huang Quan? Do you know Huang Quan’s identity and location information?"

Yaqi Orochi was still a bit at a loss.

Upon hearing this question, my eyes gradually returned to normal——

Becomes violent, ferocious, and bloodthirsty.

"Hehe, having said so much, it turns out that it is another guy who wants to track the Lord."

"I won't tell you any information..."

"Even if you suppress me now, what can you do?"

"Under the power of the Lord, with the immortal body, I will never be killed!"

Yaqi Orochi laughed wildly and opened his mouth.

Biting to Baishixiu suddenly!

After advancing about one centimeter, Bai Shixiu raised his hand and patted it. The snake's head burst open and turned into a massive tumbling monster!

This filthy, foul-smelling, and erosive black and purple enchantment rolled over.

Constantly curling towards the middle, reverting to the shape of a snake head.

The male **** Susano, who stepped on the huge wave and came to the side, looked at this scene with solemn eyes.

"Little monk, although I don't want to admit it, the current Baqi is really hard to kill."

"With its current resilience..."

"Just chop off the head, it may be useless, you have to cook for seven to forty-nine days, it is estimated that it can be stewed into a pot of snake soup."

"too difficult."

"It's too difficult to find such a big pot."

"Besides, snake soup stewed from thousands of years of old snake meat would be disgusting."

At this time, the head of Yaqi Orochi was re-formed.

It roared with a wild laugh.

"Hahaha, no matter how you smash me a thousand times, ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times, a million times?"

"With the power of the Lord, I returned from Huangquan is immortal!"

Shiraishihide standing on the back of Yachi Orochi.

Hearing the words of the **** Susano, his eyelids twitched slightly.

This male god...

No matter what difficulties you encounter, you can't help but smell bad.

As for the so-called immortal body of Yaqi Orochi.

Bai Shixiu doesn't take it seriously.

In fact, when it came using solid state escape.

Bai Shixiu has already thoroughly studied the Yaqi Orochi with the eyes of the sky.

Although the principles and ideas for the resurrection of the Yaqi Orochi have not been fully studied...

However, for its "immortal" body.

It has been thoroughly studied.

simply speaking.

Shiraishixiu knew more about it than the current Yachi Orochi.

"The immortality in your mouth is immortal, which means that the body of the dead is constantly gathering demon energy and repairing the body?"

"The little monk has three thousand methods that can prevent you from continuing to recover."

"For example: It takes demon power to repair your body. After fighting with the male **** Susano for so long, the demon power reserve in your body has dropped to a thousand units."

"When the demon spirit returns to zero, can we continue to repair it?"

"Your next sentence is:'Even if you can kill me, the Lord will resurrect me'?"

"Yes, your body is just an empty shell. Even if it is chopped into pieces, it can be healed again... Change a body and it is still a big snake."

"Because your true core is a bead, a bead that carries your soul."

"It keeps wandering inside you..."

"Oh, listen to what I said, the beads immediately ran from the heart to the lungs, and down the large intestine. Don't run around, it's dirty."

"This bead should also be made by Huangquan. I saw traces of the soul washing bead from above..."

"Could it be that the Soul Washing Bead is a by-product of the research on this bead? Or the other way around?"

"Just crush this bead."

"Your soul is completely dissipated, let alone immortality..."

"There shouldn't be a second chance to resurrect, right?"

Shiraishixiu quickly explained all the weaknesses of Yaqi Orochi.

Then, looking at it quietly, reunited **** eyes.

"Now ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ ask the donor."

"Are you willing to answer the little monk's question?"

Yaqi Orochi's expression was frozen.

The blood-colored snake eyes the size of a water tank looked at the human in front of him...

Compared to me...

You are the monster, right?

The male **** Susano who had already walked on the back of Yachi Orochi and came to Shiraishixiu's side.

Hear Shiraishixiu's endless words.

He paused, and suddenly stretched out his hand to put Bai Shixiu's shoulder.

"Little monk, I think you are very talented. Are you interested in coming to my Yasaka Shrine and learning language arts with me?"

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